The General’s Little Peasant Wife

When his Imperial Engine was thinking about it, a figure came out of it, his face was very cold and his face was very stiff.

“Is the Imperial Engine coming? ”

“Well, soon after we get to land, we'll be riding for a while, but now, he may not be home, he may have gone outside to practice.” The Imperial Engine thought about it and said.

He already knows from the sugar mouth that Jomo is usually not home, and most of the time he goes outside to practice, and only goes home in New Year's Eve.

And there's still a long way to go before the New Year, and there's a good chance I won't see him at home.

Ling Fu stunned slightly and shook his head with a smile: "It's okay, it's enough to see my brother. How's he doing all these years? ”

Ever since they left the West Coast, he has never heard from Jomo, although he could ask the Imperial Engine, but he ended up silent, not asking, and that is precisely why he has missed his brother so much all these years.

Whatever other people think of him, Jomo is only his brother in his heart, the man he respects very much.

“Do you think it's gonna be okay? With Aunt and Uncle here, is he going to be okay?” The fathers tolerated him to the extreme.

Of the four children, the person they loved the most was Jomo, and although they were very fond of sugar, they seemed to have less than Jomo.

Lingfu nodded silently, just like he said, how could you possibly have a bad life with the couple present? After all, Big Brother is beside them, isn't he?

The couple were the best parents he'd ever met, and even his parents didn't do what they did.

It's not that his parents are bad for him, and his parents are really good for him, but many times they care more about their interests, compared to the kind of emotion Jomo gets, what he gets is a big joke.

Take a deep breath and press down the bitterness in your heart. Whatever the spiritual family looks like now, all he knows is that Jomo is the spiritual calf, which is enough.

“Tsk, you don't have to go too far. It's actually okay. Are you going to leave this time? ”

“I don't intend to, the Ling family is gone, even if I'm still here, I don't intend to go back. I've learned a lot over the years, and I want to stay with my brother.” Lingfu thought about it, then shook his head and said, with a faint smile in the corner of his mouth, so that the royal engine on the side was a little stuck.

Reaching out and rubbing his face, Huang Fu looked forward: “Now that you've decided, follow him well, it's not bad for you. ”

After a glance at the Imperial Engine, Lingfu said very seriously: “I just want to be with my brother. I never thought about the benefits. ”

He looked at Ling Fu with disdain. He just said it casually. Are you serious?

“Here we go.” Lingfu said suddenly.

He had already seen the coast, and Lingfu was delighted to see his brother soon enough.

After disembarking, they spent half a month riding on the road before reaching Baishan Village.

Standing at the entrance of the hill, Ling Fu suddenly felt frightened of the neighborhood. He was afraid, afraid if Jomo did not accept him, what should be done?

“Why don't you go in? ”

“I was just thinking, what if Big Brother doesn't want to accept me?” Lingfu said in vain.

If Big Brother doesn't want to accept him, where should he go?

At the glance of the bewildered man, Huang Fu said helplessly: "Don't think about it so much, I won't disapprove of you. ”

But he remembered Jomo once said that if one day the Spirit wanted to come here, he would let him bring people.

How can Jomo ever regret what he once said?

Ling Fu didn't hear the words of the Imperial Engine. He just stared at the front and looked a little silly.